Long Chen's soul power flowed, using the Netherworld Karma Fire within the star space as a catalyst, and soul power as oil. Using the power of the fire dragon, he built a bridge of souls.
At the center of Long Chen's brow, a dragon-shaped pattern flickered—it was the body of a fire dragon, its body surrounded by a ball of flame.
The Nine-Star World-Destroying Fire Lotus he had just released had drained almost all its power. It could no longer release its true body outside, but it could still cultivate in Long Chen's chaotic space.
That massive Netherworld Karma Fire was not devoured by it, but it had already been branded with a soul imprint.
The Netherworld Karmic Fire released by Long Chen resonated with the Netherworld Karma Fire of his chaotic space.
Now, Long Chen burned his soul power, and an invisible, tangible light connected to the altar, where the flames blazed fiercely.
As the flames burned, black patterns appeared on the altar, as if it had been scorched.
Ye Ming panicked instantly. He controlled the altar and knew that if this continued burning, once part of the divine patterns were destroyed and the life passage was severed, the Devouring Heaven Evil King would never be able to resurrect again.
At Ye Ming's call, Feng Fei, Dan Xianzi, and Zhao Ritian all wielded divine artifacts and charged at Long Chen.
At this moment, Long Chen was in a state of burning soul, completely unable to resist others' attacks, not even distracted, because doing so would sever the connection between the Netherworld Karma Fire. Reconnecting was impossible, and Ye Ming would never give Long Chen a second chance.
"The Dragonblood Legion is on full defense, deploying the Six Harmonies Heavenly Heaven Formation."
"Buzz!"
With Xia Chen's sharp shout, a formation disk appeared in his hand. Divine light lit up on the disk, centered on Long Chen, with a light dot appearing up, down, left, right, front, and back.
Immediately, six points of divine light radiated, supporting a sphere with a radius of a hundred li. On the sphere, the light dots floated like stars.
"Whoosh, whoosh...
All the Dragonblood warriors scattered, each standing in a point of light, forming a strange spherical formation that protected Long Chen.
"I'll keep dealing with Feng Fei."
Mo Nian took a deep breath and charged at Feng Fei again. After fiercely battling her for half a day, he had already witnessed her terror firsthand.
Mo Nian gave it his all, but still couldn't gain the upper hand. He finally understood just how terrifying the Divine Clan's Imperial Miao truly was.
"That little dwarf, let's continue." Aman's mouth was stuffed with meat, frantically replenishing energy. At that moment, the battle began, and he grabbed the door bolt and charged at Zhao Ritian again.
Yun Tian also made his move. His long sword radiated dazzling divine light, illuminating the sky, and he stepped on the void, appearing before Fairy Dan.
"Buzz!"
Dan Xianzi held the Heavenly Night Furnace above her head, holding the Brahma Divine Map. With a flick of her hand, divine light exploded in the void, like a galaxy descending, covering the clouds.
"I won't suffer the same loss twice." Yun Tian formed a sword seal with his left hand, and the sword's light surged violently, striking a spot in the void.
With a loud explosion, the vast Milky Way vanished, and the Brahma Divine Map shook violently. This time, it failed to trap Yun Tian within the Divine Map world.
"Sss!"
Shocked, Fairy Dan held Yun Tian's long sword straight at her forehead. The strike seemed slow but was actually swift, full of mysteries.
"Excellent sword technique!"
Yue Zifeng admired Yun Tian's sword strike with his sword. Among those present, only Yue Zifeng could discern the mystery of Yun Tian's sword.
Dan Xianzi's expression changed, and she staggered back seven steps.
"Ssss s..."
With every step Fairy Dan retreated, Yun Tian's sword seemed to slash seven times in a row—attacking like flowing clouds and water, retreating like a fairy gliding over waves. Every advance and retreat fully revealed the true depth of a master.
"Dang"
When Dan Fairy retreated to the eighth step, she finally found an opportunity. Under the Heavenly Night Furnace above, sparks flew, explosions shook the sky, and she finally blocked Yun Tian's sword strike and steadied herself.
After steadying herself, Dan Fairy realized that in those seven steps, she had already retreated tens of thousands of miles, forced out of the battlefield. Clearly, Yun Tian's attack contained some kind of spatial law.
"Truly worthy of being the son of the Great Emperor." Fairy Dan held the Brahma Divine Map, her eyes coldly fixed on Yun Tian, her heart filled with shock.
Back when Yuntian was chasing Ye Ming, she, Zhao Ritian, and Feng Fei attacked him. In reality, they didn't go all out; it was a case of a fierce struggle between the snipe and the clam, where the fisherman benefits.
Ye Ming endured most of Yun Tian's attacks. All they needed to do was ensure Ye Ming wasn't killed, and only when Ye Ming encountered danger did they strike with full force.
Along the way, they had exhausted most of Yun Tian's strength to lure him here. They had thought Yun Tian was about to run out of energy and lamp by now.
But in the previous battle, he found that the more Yun Tian was consumed, the longer his energy became—extremely strange.
In the world of the Brahma Divine Map, all rules favored Fairy Dan, but she still could not defeat Yun Tian.
Just now, Yun Tian's seven moves were full of mysteries, and without the suppression of the Burning Heaven Divine Diagram, Yun Tian became even more terrifying.
"You flatter me. Dan Xianzi's dual divine essence has already begun to take shape, and becoming a god in the future will be effortless.
If it weren't for Fairy Dan's mercy, Yuntian might have already collapsed. Why not just watch without making a move? Yun Tian suddenly sheathed his long sword and smiled faintly.
Dan Xianzi was stunned: "What do you mean?" Yun
Tian said, "So, if you don't attack Long Chen, I won't help him either. Let's just be spectators, how about that?" "
If Long Chen were to be killed, would you just stand by and do nothing?" Dan Fairy narrowed her eyes and said coldly.
"Of course, here he's the protagonist. I'm just supporting him. My job is to help him hold off a powerful enemy. As for victory or defeat, that depends on him.
So, as long as you don't intervene, I won't do either. Yun Tian said.
"I know your power is definitely more than that. Fine, I believe the Son of the Great Emperor would never be a villain who goes back on his word. Then let's watch together." Dan Xianzi also put away the Heavenly Night Furnace and Brahma Divine Diagram, restraining the strange phenomenon.
"Thank you,"
Yun Tian cupped his hands slightly, his demeanor dignified. He carried an indescribable aristocratic aura that inspired deep respect.
Dan Fairy nodded, no longer guarding against Yun Tian. The Great Emperor was the supreme existence, and as the emperor's son, Yun Tian would never ambush her.
When they saw Dan Fairy and Yun Tian conceal their auras and return to the battlefield, everyone engaged in fierce fighting was shocked. What was going on? Why wasn't there a fight?
"Yu Qingxuan, have you been seduced by this pretty boy? What are you doing? Hurry up and kill him." Zhao Ritian roared angrily.
With Zhao Ritian's shout, a layer of frost instantly covered Dan Xianzi's face,He shouted coldly:
"Shut your mouth, or I'll defect right now and take out this annoying dwarf like you. Do you believe me?"
"You..." Zhao Ritian was both shocked and angry, but dared not say anything more outrageous, because he was truly worried that Fairy Dan might turn against him at the last moment.
Fortunately, he wasn't a fool. Seeing that Yuntian didn't intervene in the fight, he seemed to understand something, ignored Fairy Dan, and locked his Thunderous Coiling Dragon Staff head-on with Aman, forcing Aman to retreat far away.
Originally, the two were evenly matched, but later, after Zhao Ritian gained a huge advantage from Long Chen's Nine-Star World-Destroying Fire Lotus, he absorbed the power of the immortal gold exposed on the earth, greatly replenishing his strength.
Although Aman had just eaten a lot of meat, his depletion couldn't be recovered immediately, so gradually, Aman's strength was being outmatched by Zhao Ritian.
Aman was so furious that he shouted desperately to stop Zhao Ritian, but Zhao Ritian still rushed right up to the Dragonblood Legion.
"All of you, go to hell, a bunch of ridiculous lackeys."
Zhao Ritian roared wildly. Aman was forced back, and he finally seized an opportunity to smash his staff down on the Dragonblood warriors.
"You dare mock the Dragonblood Legion? Today, let's see for yourself the true strength of the Dragonblood Legion. Guo
Ran let out a cold laugh and stood on a point of light. Originally, a Dragonblood Warrior was standing there, but under the force of the formation, he instantly switched positions. Guo Ran raised his twin blades, blocking Zhao Ritian's attack head-on.
"An ant like you dare to act arrogant?" How ridiculous. Zhao Ritian sneered, not believing Guo Ran could withstand his strike at all.
"Bang!"
Zhao Ritian smashed down with his staff, hitting Guo Ran's twin blades directly. But something strange happened: his full-force strike struck Guo Ran's long blade, and the power from the Zhentian Panlong Staff rapidly leaked out.
At the same time, the spherical formation formed by the Dragonblood Warriors suddenly caved in, causing most of Zhao Ritian's staff to be deflected.
"Buzz!"
The sunken spherical formation suddenly swelled, and an unstoppable force surged toward him. Zhao Ritian was sent flying, both man and staff.
"What?"
Zhao Ritian was shocked. He was horrified to discover that within this rebound force was its golden power. In other words, the formation formed by the Dragon Blood Legion could absorb his power to strike him.
"Boom!"
As Zhao Ritian staggered back in shock, he actually forgot that Aman was still behind him. Seeing Zhao Ritian flying, Aman rushed up and slammed the door shut hard, striking the back of Zhao Ritian's head.
"Whoosh"
Zhao Ritian's head went blank as he flew toward the Dragonblood Legion.
"Grab!"
"No head, want a thigh, want a thigh..."
The sound of a long sword being drawn was mixed with Guo Ran's shout, and a sword aura shot out from within the formation.
"Sss!"
The sword energy indeed struck Zhao Ritian's thigh, but his thigh was too thick, so the sword didn't completely cut it. Yue Zifeng's strike caused Zhao Ritian's thigh to hang down.
"Whoosh."
At that moment, countless willow branches, like ghostly tentacles, reached out, wrapped around Zhao Ritian's thigh, and rapidly pulled forward.
"Crack!"
Guo Ran was already prepared. The golden battle blade slashed down fiercely, a loud explosion of golden light radiating everywhere, and a thigh was forcibly severed.
From Guo Ran wielding the blade, Aman wielding the staff, Yue Zifeng drawing his sword, Liu Ruyan pulling, to Guo Ran chopping his leg, all of it was accomplished in the blink of an eye.
Zhao Ritian was stunned by Aman's blow, his body unable to react. By the time he reacted, one of his thighs had already left his body.
"You bunch of damn scoundrels, you won't die a good death."
Zhao Ritian roared, his teeth grinding loudly. With a roar, he charged at the Dragonblood Legion once again.